“Do it,” he demands.
I roll back over and watch him as he takes off his boxers and grabs lube, slicking up his member. “What are you doing?”
He hovers over me. “Wrap your thighs around me.”
“No.” I challenge.
“Yes,” he bites out, making my cock jerk between us. “Oh, do you like someone being bossy?”
“No,” I grit. “I likeyoubeing bossy.”
He swallows. “Wrap your thighs around me.” I listen as he reaches between us and guides himself to my hole. “Relax for me.”
I watch his face as he slides inside me, broken and beautiful. Here on my back I can’t fucking escape him. I don’t want to. Slowly he slides all the way in until his hips are against my ass and my legs are shaking around him. “You okay?”
I nod fast. He begins to move, and I don’t think anything that comes out of my mouth is coherent. Low moans and stuttered breathing fill the room. Sawyer watches me for every movement and reaction. “I’m sorry.” He smooths my hair out of my eyes.
“For what?”
“For saying you’re cold-hearted. It’s not true.” He kisses me softly and I want to tell him he’s right. I’m awful. The worst kind of asshole. I’m keeping things from him, but I can’t stay away from him. Sawyer’s the only place I’ve ever felt loved. If I’m not cold, it’s because of him.
Melting my will down to nothing.
“So good,” I moan. My fingers dive into his hair, pulling him to me. I kiss him and can’t stop kissing as he thrusts in and out of me. Every roll of his hips brings a new wave of pleasure.
“Hold on to me.”
I wrap my arms around his neck before he lifts us up with him sitting and me on top of him. “Oh shit.”
“Go ahead,” Sawyer says against my forehead.
Slowly I sit up, then drop back onto him with a moan. This angle changes everything, and I feel that slight thrum, some sort of sensation spreading through every inch of my body. It feels different than last time. My fingers fist in his hair as I ride him here in his lap.
“So good, Aiden.” He kisses the side of my face, hugging me so tight against his body as my hips roll. My cock is trapped between us. I’m close, I can feel it.
I breathe against his hairline. “I’m close.”
Sawyer nods, grabbing me tight, and repositions me onto my back. I go to wrap my legs around his waist but he shocks me, putting my legs over his shoulders. I’m nearly folded in half. His hips begin to roll. “Holy shit!”
“Yeah?” He grins, pushing my legs back even further. “I’m going to come so deep inside you.” He begins to thrust harder.Every clap of skin brings a new wave of pleasure. “I’m coming. Fuck, I’m coming.” I squeeze the sheets in my hands when my climax rises and I come between us with no warning. His hips stutter as he fills me. He pants, smiling, then he shakes his head, letting my legs fall and wrap around his waist. He drops a kiss onto my lips. Then my forehead. He slips out of me then grabs me in his arms.
I mold myself around him, holding him tight and letting him press kisses into my hair. I feel his heavy breaths against my head. “If I wake up tomorrow and you’re gone, I’m done.”
I don’t think I can move. I know I can’t right now.
I need to tell him.
“I’m not going anywhere.”
I’ve never felt this way, but I hold him closer when the truth of what I’m feeling sinks in. I’m not going anywhere. Nothing could pull me from his arms. Right here is where I belong. While this feels complicated, the truth is very simple.
I love him.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
AIDEN
I openmy eyes and smile seeing the gorgeous idiot next to me with his eyes on me. “Creep.”
